Banking On It
A @jilymicrofics for @formerlympp
“Pleasure doing business with you,” the silver-bearded man said and shook her hand. “If you will follow me, we can get your account set up right now.”
Lily picked up her coat and bag from the chair opposite her and followed the Phoenix Bank director to a desk at the front, where a young, handsome man was arranging neatly some files in big dossiers.
“Miss Evans wants to open a Savings Lite account,” the director told the clerk. “Here’s all the paperwork.”
The younger man took it, nodded obediently and turned straight to his computer, already typing at speed. Lily sat comfortably on the chair opposite him, her gaze lingering for half a minute on his eyes — a sparkling hazel framed by wire-rimmed glasses — before becoming fascinated by a black curl messily falling over his forehead.
Read the rest on AO3! Completed, 741 words.
